• grit_and_nuts 5w

    We are captives of judgment
    Paralyzed by their every sight
    We grasp the hidden metal bars
    Built through their words,
    Words causing us scars

    We want to be free
    Or is it just me who tries
    When pain welcomes us in the eyes
    Can you still tell me
    You're happy to love me.
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